A Window To The Soul

Every soul that dances on this planet for however long they have, is like a stained glass window. Each experience; dark or light, happy or sad;causing expanded awareness or diminished point of view, adds another color; another piece to their personal design. On leaving their mortal vessels, these "windows", these collected life experiences, are what …

Poetry Day: Dust & Memories

Dust & Memories In this lonesome attic space years rise up from their resting place All these photographs...the vivid memories Bring me down onto my grieving knees Letters writ in other's and my mother's hand And here's what used to be a wedding band A bit of lace, a lover's face A record album worn …

We Are All Beacons of Light

Today, there were seven of us at the Lansing Country Club. The distance from a country club to the little table in a kitchen where a family doesn’t have enough to feed everyone is about a million miles. But here we were, being honored with the Food Bank Council of Michigan’s Beacon of Light Award …